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Here lies, Bella Stewart. Is she dead? Is it a decoy? Maybe she`s lost. In the woods. Ha!

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Monday, March 23, 2009
I will finally fly tomorrow (for the first time). Is that a good thing? I hope I could always stay above. I would never wish to go back down . . here. But the decrease in flight is inevitable. Hooray for invalid goals and dreams! -is drunk-

Mom paid the reservation. I told her I wanted to go to another school but she refused--obviously--. I wonder what it feels like to be home schooled. And being anti-social and friendless. But oh, I don't actually wonder how being friendless feels. Because I . . -cut-

I run away from problems but they chase me anyway. Yet I decide to run still. Why? For thrill. *BANG!*

This is original.

ANO ANG BAGAY NA NUMBER SA MGA TAONG VAIN?
-drumroll-
EDI! -dundunduuuuun-

ELEVAIN!

Look at . . -silence- her. She thinks she can become popular by changing her identity. Do you think that is moral? Me thinks not. For it is written.

Another original. (I should be ashamed.)

Life is like a chess game. We touch; we move.